No Way To Walk Comments

rootless philosophy. Pain of heart robs the peace of being, Long waiting becomes Pungent and death seems futile to bestow bliss

No way to walk, a deep ditch ahead and beyond no utterance, Life is a dirty heap of thought with bottomless spite, Restless pain is the fortitude without answer. No way to walk and vast field to sing

We tend to be confused for some time. Life is a mixed bag full of mixture of tastes.Luckily as a poet, writing poetry is a way to release. I enjoyed reading it.

A beautiful sad poem with a nice flow. Enjoyed the spilling of emotion in lines. Thanks for sharing.